His Wife Calls The Shots

Everyone watched the TV for a while, then looked at her again.

His eyes seemed to be slightly different from before.

Someone patted her and said, "Tang Qianfan, do you really wear perfume?"

Everyone looked at her curiously.

After all, she went on variety shows as Bai Mi.

Qian Yan hummed faintly, and continued to eat, with a pale expression.

The discerning person saw that she was reluctant to talk about this topic, but the classmate directly moved her meal tray to this side, sat at a table with them, stared at Qianmiao, and continued: "Can you prepare a bottle for me? The price is negotiable, as long as it is less than one thousand yuan."

As soon as this was said, three other classmates came over, both men and women.

"Hey hey I want me too!"

"Qianmiao, we are all classmates, classmates, make a friendly price, or the unity is two hundred yuan a bottle, okay? I really don't have much money." Classmate No. 2 said.

Classmate No. 3 lost a smile and said: "It would be better if it can be packed in a proprietary bottle with a logo after it is adjusted, and it will be more face when it is taken out, right?"

Classmate No. 1 raised his hand: "Everyone is quiet, there is one first, then come first, let me go first, don't worry, classmate Tang Qianxiang is a good person, she will definitely promise us, perfume is her specialty, it is not difficult.

How about that, classmate Qianmiao, help me adjust this week first, and the rest will solve it slowly next week. I will transfer two hundred yuan to it first, how about? "

Qianmiao suddenly felt that the fish **** were not very fragrant, and his calm expression revealed a little coldness.

She has always disliked being arranged to do things, especially, being arranged by unfamiliar people.

She picked up the phone, typed a long series of numbers on the computer, and said: "Starting price."

Several classmates gathered together to look at them, and their faces suddenly changed.

"One hundred thousand? No way!"

"One hundred thousand is too much. You can buy perfume for thirty or forty dollars on the Internet, and many of them are not needed."

"We are still her classmates, the lion speaks loudly. This is."

"That's right, if it wasn't for watching her on TV, who would let her adjust."

"Shhh... don't say such things."

With a snap, Wei Wu pressed down the chopsticks and raised his eyes.

"Buy if you want, don't buy, get out."

Several classmates darkened their faces.

Classmate No. 1: "Speaking is too awkward, right? We have nothing to do."

Classmate No. 2: "This Wei Wu has always been fierce and gloomy."

Classmate No. 3: "Don't make a noise, don't make a noise. Well, Tang, one hundred thousand is too high, two hundred is not good, five hundred is fine? Seeing that we are all students, how can students have money?"

Qianmiao looked at them quietly, scanning each of their faces.

He said lightly: "If you want, just donate 100,000 yuan to this charity. The perfume that I personally adjust is only for charity."

A logo of a charity appeared on her mobile phone.

Classmate No. 1 retracted his neck and curled his lips: "Charity? I can't save it by myself. I also save others. Forget it."

Following that, the other classmates reluctantly and helplessly spit out a few words, and they scattered one by one.

"What? It's 100,000 yuan. I might as well go on a graduation trip with this money."

"That's it, paying back a classmate, it won't give you this face."

"But is it true that she fired three arrows together in the show? She is quite handsome, and mainly intercepted Zhang Xuela's arrows."

"Stupid, of course it's special effects, it's this era, who knows this kind of thing."

"I almost believed it, but it's okay."

Amidst the gossip, a figure suddenly covered the light in front of Qianmiao's eyes.